Heaven descends the tyrant's total favorite and flirts

Qin Yize guessed, "It's probably because I ate something bad and got gastroenteritis."

"Then what should we do?" Young Master Cheng's face turned pale from the pain.

"Go to the hospital." Qin Yize was about to hug him and get up.

Young Master Cheng frowned and refused: "I don't want to! I don't want to go to the hospital. The disinfectant in the hospital smells so bad!"

Qin Yize glanced at his hand that was still covering his stomach: "Then are you going to be in pain at home?"

"I..." Young Master Cheng knew he was wrong, and he stuttered, "I'll just take some painkillers."

As soon as the words fell, there was another sharp pain in his abdomen, which made his eyebrows and eyes wrinkled together, and he couldn't help but grasp Qin Yize's hand tightly.

"I think... the painkillers may not be enough, we still need to go to the hospital!"

"..."

Qin Yize drove the car to the maximum speed limit, went to a nearby hospital, and referred him to the emergency room.

Cheng Beiyi nestled in the backseat of the car and broke out in a cold sweat. While in pain, he used his mobile phone to search for his own symptoms. The results became more and more frightening. He was so frightened that his heart went cold. When he arrived at the hospital, he held on to the car door and refused to get out of the car.

What to say, I am afraid that I will not have much time to check it out.

Qin Yize: "..."

In the end, he was half coaxed and half tied up and carried to the hospital, where he took the registration form and did several routine blood tests.

The doctor who saw him was a middle-aged male doctor with a square face and fierce eyes. He looked solemn when he showed him the medical examination form.

Cheng Beiyi was almost scared away by his serious face, and couldn't help asking: "Doctor, is there something wrong with my internal organs?"

The doctor shook his head.

Cheng Beiyi was startled: "That's a more serious disease? It can't be some terminal cancer, right?"

The doctor glanced at him with a frown.

"Did I really hit the mark?" Cheng Beiyi paled in shock, jumping up from the chair in panic and haste, "Doctor, tell me directly, I... I'm mentally prepared."

Qin Yize beside him silently pushed him down.

The doctor was also amused by his reaction, and the sternness of the dean criticizing bad students finally disappeared from his face.

"Don't panic, it's just common acute gastroenteritis." The doctor asked, "What did you eat in the past few days? Did you eat a lot of spicy or cold food?"

Cheng Beiyi thought for a moment: "I think my diet is pretty healthy! I didn't eat anything I shouldn't eat."

Qin Yize at the side: "?"

Your fishy memory really forgot all the barbecue and beer you had last night?

"He only drank eight bottles of beer last night, and he used to be able to drink ten bottles." Qin Yize calmly dismantled his platform with the words that the young master said to him in the morning, "I also ate a plate of barbecue from a roadside barbecue stall, this morning Got up and ate half of a raw cucumber."

Cheng Beiyi: "..."

Young Master Cheng, whose face is more important than his face, immediately glared at him angrily.

"No wonder." The doctor frowned, "You young people, you just like to take advantage of your youth to do whatever you want, and it doesn't hurt to ruin your stomach like this. You have to wait for something to go wrong before you come to the hospital for remedies..."

Cheng Beiyi lowered his head to listen to the doctor's serious instruction, while secretly looking fiercely at someone.

A certain person was unmoved, so he used his small hands to pinch.

The doctor spoke earnestly, and found that the disobedient patient had been messing with the handsome guy next to him, suspected of flirting.

He didn't seem to listen to a word of his kind advice.

doctor:"……"

Immediately opened a list and threw it to them, telling them to get away and show their affection.

"Patient's family members go to the front desk to pay the fee, and a nurse will take you to the ward for an infusion, and then go for an examination after the infusion, and then come to me." Show in front of him.

Cheng Beiyi frowned in dissatisfaction: "An injection is still needed? Can I not get an injection?"

"Yes." The doctor nodded, "You can also take medicine for treatment, but you will need to take more medicine, and the treatment time will be longer."

Cheng Beiyi made a decisive decision: "I'd better get an injection!"

After speaking, he snatched the list from Qin Yize's hand, looked at it, and exploded again: "Why are you hanging three bottles?"

"A bottle of pain relief, a bottle of anti-inflammatory, and a bottle of glucose." The doctor explained.

"Why is it different from what I searched on Baidu!" Cheng Beiyi asked Qin Yize in a puzzled voice.

"Why don't you go to Baidu to register?" The doctor snorted and asked them to leave expressionlessly, "Next."

Cheng Beiyi: "..."

After Qin Yize paid the fee, he took the worried little patient into a single ward.

After a while, a nurse came over with a list and medicine.

"It may take two to three hours. It is better for the patient to lie down for the infusion, as it will be more comfortable." The nurse suggested.

Young Master Cheng just didn't get enough sleep, so he took off his coat and lay down on the bed.

"Ring the bell when the bottle is almost finished, and someone will come to help you change the medicine." The sister nurse said.

Cheng Beiyi nodded at her, smiling cutely: "Thank you."

The nurse lady was dazzled by the handsome young man's bright smile, and she couldn't help but look back when she was about to leave.

Even Qin Yize was bewildered by his cute appearance.

As a result, after the nurse left, someone immediately revealed his true colors.

"Why is this thing dripping so slowly? Can you make it faster?" Young Master Cheng was bored, so he focused his attention on the infusion bottle again.

"If you increase the speed, it may become a little swollen." Qin Yize reminded him friendly.

Young Master Cheng's ready-to-move paws shrank back timidly.

"But I have a class at ten o'clock!" Young Master Cheng embarrassed himself artificially, acting like an aspiring young man who loves learning very much.

Qin Yize spoke softly, interrupting the aspiring young man's dream of studying: "Don't worry, I've asked for leave for you."

Cheng Beiyi was stunned: "When did you ask for leave?"

"Last night." Qin Yize said, "Lend me your mobile phone and I'll make a call."

Cheng Beiyi threw the phone to him, Qin Yize turned and went outside the door, as if he called his assistant or someone else.

so boring……

Young master Cheng was paralyzed on the hospital bed, lamenting that life is as lonely as snow.

"Aren't you going to work?" He turned his head and asked Qin Yize who had just returned from a phone call in the corridor.

Isn't someone determined to kill all his colleagues in the Overlord World?Why did you start not doing business today?

Tsk~ Looking at it this way, he looks like a fool.

Young Master Cheng thought unkindly in his heart, and suddenly realized that there was something wrong.

What the hell, he's a Hunjun, so wouldn't he become a demon concubine to keep the Hunjun from going to court early?

Qin Yize didn't know that he had added so much drama to himself in his heart, so he glanced at him calmly, and explained: "I called my assistant to bring the business that I have to deal with today to the hospital."

"..." Sure enough, even if the faint king is greedy for beauty, he will not forget to deal with the government affairs.

Cheng Beiyi clicked his tongue in his heart.

Qin Yize's assistant was quite efficient in handling affairs, and soon came over with Qin Yize's office computer and documents, and casually brought a new mobile phone.

Cheng Beiyi glanced at the new phone, feeling guilty and timid.

Glancing again, I felt that the more I looked, the more familiar I was, and I was surprised: "Why did you buy the same mobile phone as mine?"

Not only the brand is the same, the model is the same, but even the color of the fuselage is the same.

He wouldn't believe it if someone said it wasn't intentional.

Ah!You want to use the couple phone with him, right?

Man, I already understand your flamboyant intestines!Young Master Cheng, who saw through everything, held his chin, and a smug flash of pride flashed in his sly eyes.

Someone glanced at him lightly, and said in a flat tone, "I hope that some drunkard will stop feeding fish with it because it and your mobile phone are brothers."

Cheng Beiyi: "..."

Can you please forget about this!

Also, who did you call a drunk just now?

Someone who was overwhelmed pulled the quilt, turned his back to him, took out his mobile phone, and started playing Doudizhu.

Don't bother with a dog man who cares about even the smallest things!

Young master Cheng was holding back his anger against the landlord, and he wanted to blow up when he saw who played the cards.It turned out that after the bombing, the man was also on the farmer's side just like himself.

Cheng Beiyi: "..." Damn it!Forget that he is not a landlord.

Farmer friend: "?"

Cheng Beiyi apologized with a guilty conscience: "I'm sorry, brother~ I thought I was a landlord."

Farmer friend: "Friend, are you an undercover agent sent by the other side?"

Before Cheng Beiyi finished explaining, he was honored to harvest three rotten eggs thrown by his farmer friend.

Cheng Beiyi: "..."

Undoubtedly, the golden bean in this hand was completely lost again.

Young Master Cheng, who had lost everything, lost his mind, quit the game altogether, and looked at Qin Yize.

The man was sitting at the table by the window and operating his notebook. He was sitting upright. He lowered his head slightly and looked at the data and text above the computer screen. He frowned slightly, revealing a clean and beautiful profile.

Cheng Beiyi was so bored, he just lay on the pillow and stared at him for a while.

It is said that men are the most handsome when they work hard. Young Master Cheng didn't think so before, but now he kind of agrees.

It wasn't enough for him to appreciate it on his own. Seeing that Qin Yize was concentrating on his work and not paying attention to him, he simply took out his mobile phone from beside the quilt, boldly opened the original camera and pressed it on someone's profile.

The moment he pressed the button, the room lit up in an instant, and then disappeared after a second.

Cheng Beiyi: "..."

Hold!Who is this blinding flash trying to scare to death?

May I ask, is there anything worse than sneaking a photo of someone with the flash turned off and almost blinding him?

No!

Young master Cheng wanted to cover his head with the quilt and pretend to be dead.

Qin Yize felt that the light in the room suddenly brightened for a moment, and turned his head in surprise.

Cheng Beiyi explained with a guilty conscience: "I just... accidentally clicked on the flashlight function of the phone."

Fearing that he wouldn't believe it, I added a superfluous sentence later: "Really! I really just clicked on the flashlight just now, and I definitely didn't mean to secretly take pictures of you!"

"I swear!" Young Master Cheng raised his other hand that was not carrying water, and vowed.

The person who was secretly photographed raised his eyebrows and looked at him with a half-smile.

"So you were secretly filming me just now?"

Cheng Beiyi: "..."

"I'm turning around now, and I'll shoot you in a fair and honest way." Someone turned around generously, expressing that he didn't mind being a temporary model for Young Master Cheng.

Oh, beautiful you.

Young Master Cheng Tsundere refused: "Hospital Holy Land, please don't take pictures."

Qin Yize: "?"

"I'm going to bed." Young Master Cheng had had enough embarrassment, and was about to lie down to the end, so he yawned and lay down again.

When there was no movement around, he pulled the quilt over his head, hid in the quilt and quietly admired the masterpiece he secretly photographed.

In the picture, a handsome man in a suit is concentrating on his work, his eyes are slightly narrowed, his thin lips are lightly pursed, and his whole body is full of nobility and abstinence.

"Hey, he's pretty handsome..."

"I'm sick! How can I take pictures of others so handsome, I can't take pictures of my own handsomeness."

"My photography skills should be a talent, maybe I can rely on this to make a living in the future."

Young master Cheng covered his head with the quilt, and bulged a small bag on the bed, excitedly imagining his possible flourishing photography career in the future.

Qin Yize looked there worriedly, seeing the bulging little bag on the bed still twisting and turning, he didn't know why he was so excited.

Seeing that the infusion tube connected to Young Master Cheng's hand was about to be torn off from the hands of an over-excited little ancestor, Qin Yize brows twitched a few times, and finally stopped what he was doing and walked over.

The quilt was lifted, and Young Master Cheng and the things on his phone screen were exposed to the sky in an instant.

Qin Yize leaned down condescendingly, squinted his eyes slightly and stared at the photo that belonged to him for two seconds.

Then he looked at Young Master Cheng with a dull expression.

Cheng Beiyi: "..."

After looking at it for a while, he asked with dark eyes: "The photo looks better than me?"

Cheng Beiyi: "..."

God!What a crime he did!

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